Daxianguan
Chapter 711 3 Fat
Chapter 711 Three fat
Chu Xian didn't know, but when he followed Tu from Jianmu City, several figures appeared in the place where he killed those thieves and rescued Miss Tang.
These figures are accompanied by fog, with a strong breath of death.
Among them, there is the ghost envoy who fought against Chu Xian. Besides, there are several other ghost envoys. Among them, there is a monster with a black cloak that almost blends with the surrounding black mist.
This monster should be a kind of witch, but it is different. It is huge, with star-like eyes, and its entire face is hidden in the cloak, but there are tentacles like octopus sticking out from the cloak, just like this Half of the person's face is the body of an octopus. Just looking at this shape, even the brave Wu people will be scared to pee when they encounter it.
This is true, because in the culture of the Wu tribe, this black shadow is the transformation god of death, and also the existence that controls the ghost. The Wu tribe people call this thing the spirit of the dead witch, also known as the god of death.
Its status is like Yama of the underworld.
"Find that alien messenger, cross the boundary to collect souls, and violate the covenant of the underworld. No matter which party the messenger is, he must pay the price." After the spirit of the dead witch finished speaking, his figure drifted away and disappeared without a trace. The envoys also dispersed and searched around.
……
Warsong nobles, farms.
Everything in the Wu Clan is huge, the roads are wider, the houses are higher, and even the animal pens for raising pigs are unimaginably large. In Chu Xian's view, this place is just like the Colosseum.
The pigs raised in it all look like wild boars. Even the smallest ones are bigger than a bull. Just the tyrannical sense of power when walking is enough to make people daunting.
There are a total of thousands of wild boars of this kind in the entire animal pen. When they run, the ground is absolutely shaken. When ordinary people see this scene, their legs are probably weak and they can’t stand firmly. Chu Xian still likes it, because In this place, there are no Wu clan people who come back to pay attention on weekdays, especially because he knows that the breeders of these wild boars are usually very relaxed. As long as things are done well, no one will care about you at other times.
This is in line with Chu Xian's request.
Of course, it is impossible for one person to take care of so many wild boars. There are thirty animal pens here, and Chu Xian is only in charge of the ninth animal pen, which only has dozens of wild boars in it, so he can handle it.
As for the actual work, after getting used to it for a day or two, you will be at your fingertips, which is to open the pens within the specified time, let these wild boars run out along the passage to have fun, after closing the pens, feed them, and clean the stables regularly, it's that simple .
Of course, for an ordinary person, just these things would exhaust the energy-consuming person, but Chu Xian is not an ordinary person, and he can easily solve it by using some magic methods at will.
In this way, Chu Xian can do some of his own things in the rest of the time.
The other unselected scribes could only do similar dirty work. Obviously, they had to suffer a lot just to adapt, and Chu Xian had already obtained a lot of information he needed.
For example, the clan of the Warsong Clan is right at the foot of the Holy Witch Mountain. In addition, they also know that the holy mountain is guarded by witchcraft.
At night, Chu Xian went to his No. [-] animal pen alone, then opened the door, and walked in.
You must know that his behavior is quite dangerous. The wild boars inside are all ferocious. Chu Xian has only heard of it. In the past year, many servants who raised them were eaten by these wild boars as snacks. So the principle is that you must never go in when the wild boar is in the stable, it is tantamount to courting death.
But Chu Xian is obviously familiar with the road.
After entering, there were no more than 30 wild boars inside. They all woke up with a start, and then shrank in the corner, not daring to look at Chu Xian. They were obviously cleaned up by Chu Xian, and they were all honest. When Chu Xian came in, each one was a condition Reflection, if this scene is seen by others, it will definitely surprise people.
But there was only one giant wild boar that reminded him that he was not afraid of Chu Xian, but it also showed a very friendly look, and crawled forward. It seemed that he was trying to curry favor with Chu Xian.
"Three Fatty, how many times have I told you, eat less, eat less, as the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. If you eat too much, you will be stabbed." Chu Xian warned.
These wild boars look ferocious, but they are actually raised for food. Chu Xian has eaten them before. Most of the meat, if a human warrior eats this every day, he will have infinite strength and a strong body.
But even the Wu people, not everyone can afford this kind of wild boar, and only nobles can afford it.
Chu Xian named the wild boar in front of him like a pug, San Fatty. On the first day, Chu Xian chose this guy to teach the monster clan cultivation skills.
This is done to enlighten this guy.
If Chu Xian had enough time, it would be impossible to spend all his time on guarding the animal stables, so he thought of a way to train a leading wild boar and let them manage themselves.
So San Fatty was chosen, and what he taught was the top-level monster cultivation method. Although it only took a few days, San Fatty could already understand Chu Xian's words. It's also a no-brainer.
After a few words of training for the fat three, the latter lowered his head pitifully, not daring to make a sound.
"Three Fatty, remember the mantra of cultivation, and absorb the Qi of Yang Jing and Moon Jing all the time to consolidate spiritual wisdom." Chu Xian warned, San Fatty nodded hastily.
"Also, I'm going out tonight. Take good care of your house. Don't cause trouble. Go to bed early and get up early." After Chu Xian finished speaking, San Pang still nodded hastily. It understands a lot of truths, for example, it already knows their future fate, which is to be slaughtered and served on the table of nobles.
This is not the future that San Pang wants. It has to rise up and resist, and it has to go its own way. Only Chu Xian can give it these things, so for Chu Xian, San Pang is loyal and obedient.
After Chu Xian finished explaining, he left.
San Fatty has already started to practice the Yaozu Kungfu, so it can still do this little thing.
After all, Chu Xian didn't want to delay any longer. He wanted to sneak into Wushen Mountain tonight. Not to mention, he could seize the spring water and dispel the life-eating witch curse on him, but at least he could understand the situation of Wushen Mountain first.
Naturally, Chu Xian also thought of a way to break the witchcraft in Wushen Mountain.
Taking advantage of the darkness, Chu Xian changed his clothes, used the Yin-Yang phantom carp to bless the disguise, and walked all the way out, passing through the entire residence of the War Song nobles, and heading straight for Wushen Mountain.
The journey was fairly smooth. Although there were masters in the Warsong Clan, Chu Xian was more capable and quietly avoided all the guard posts, so he didn't alarm anyone.
At the foot of Wushen Mountain, Chu Xian saw that in the darkness, every thousand feet, there would be a huge totem. This totem stretched outwards, as if enclosing the entire Wushen Mountain.
Chu Xian knew that those totems were like city walls and guards. They could not only detect those who sneaked in, but also cast voodoo spells on them.
Chu Xian approached, and then used the yin and yang phantom carp to perform the transformation technique, turning into a big python, crawling along the ground towards Wushen Mountain.
In this way, you can avoid the eyes of the totem surveillance, but obviously, you may not be able to avoid the addition of witchcraft, but Chu Xian is not afraid of this, he has the seal of a real person, and the aura of an emperor, even the strongest life-swallowing Witchcraft can suppress one or two, and other witchcraft are easier to deal with.
So in the eyes of ordinary people, it is impossible to set foot in the forbidden area, but Chu Xian can easily pass through it.
When he really stepped into the Wushen Mountain, Chu Xian could feel that his body was blessed with witchcraft, but to Chu Xian's surprise, before he could suppress it with the real person's seal, a force suddenly gushed out of his body, and it turned out that the witchcraft His breath was devoured.
Chu Xian immediately realized that it was the power of the Life-eating Witch Curse.
Unexpectedly, this witchcraft can also swallow other witchcraft.
This is something Chu Xian did not expect.
But this is always a good thing. In this way, wouldn't he no longer need to be afraid of other witchcraft?This is like fighting poison with poison, with the strongest poison on the body, so other small poisons can be ignored directly.
Wushen Mountain is indeed huge, but likewise, there is nothing there. Except for rocks, trees and rivers, there is no one. any hindrance.
However, it is said that only ancestors of witches are allowed to enter this Wushen Mountain. There were [-] ancestors of witches before, but the [-] ancestors of witches finally fell in Jingzhou, so there should be only twelve left.
But these twelve may not all be there. Some are too ancient, and have not been born for hundreds or even thousands of years, just like the first witch ancestor and the second witch clan. The ancestors all existed in ancient times, and the ancestors of the Taizong had exhausted their lifespan and fell, and they presumably also fell long ago, but the Wu clan never admitted this.
So there aren't too many surviving witch ancestors, but any one of them is beyond the level of Daoxian. For example, the youngest thirteen witch ancestors have more than half of Daoxian's real strength, which can be compared with Feiyuxian.
Wu Zu is undoubtedly powerful, maybe there is Wushen Mountain, so Chu Xian also has to be careful, just like Fei Yuxian, whose perception range is enough to cover thousands of miles, how big is this Wushen Mountain?One Wu ancestor's perception can cover more than half of the range, and two Wu ancestors can perceive the entire Wushen Mountain, so we must be careful.
This night, Chu Xian searched many areas, but he did not find the legendary ancestral spring. However, Chu Xian is not in a hurry. According to his current speed, he can search Wushen Mountain in a maximum of ten days. In time, there will definitely be something to gain.
(End of this chapter)
Chu Xian didn't know, but when he followed Tu from Jianmu City, several figures appeared in the place where he killed those thieves and rescued Miss Tang.
These figures are accompanied by fog, with a strong breath of death.
Among them, there is the ghost envoy who fought against Chu Xian. Besides, there are several other ghost envoys. Among them, there is a monster with a black cloak that almost blends with the surrounding black mist.
This monster should be a kind of witch, but it is different. It is huge, with star-like eyes, and its entire face is hidden in the cloak, but there are tentacles like octopus sticking out from the cloak, just like this Half of the person's face is the body of an octopus. Just looking at this shape, even the brave Wu people will be scared to pee when they encounter it.
This is true, because in the culture of the Wu tribe, this black shadow is the transformation god of death, and also the existence that controls the ghost. The Wu tribe people call this thing the spirit of the dead witch, also known as the god of death.
Its status is like Yama of the underworld.
"Find that alien messenger, cross the boundary to collect souls, and violate the covenant of the underworld. No matter which party the messenger is, he must pay the price." After the spirit of the dead witch finished speaking, his figure drifted away and disappeared without a trace. The envoys also dispersed and searched around.
……
Warsong nobles, farms.
Everything in the Wu Clan is huge, the roads are wider, the houses are higher, and even the animal pens for raising pigs are unimaginably large. In Chu Xian's view, this place is just like the Colosseum.
The pigs raised in it all look like wild boars. Even the smallest ones are bigger than a bull. Just the tyrannical sense of power when walking is enough to make people daunting.
There are a total of thousands of wild boars of this kind in the entire animal pen. When they run, the ground is absolutely shaken. When ordinary people see this scene, their legs are probably weak and they can’t stand firmly. Chu Xian still likes it, because In this place, there are no Wu clan people who come back to pay attention on weekdays, especially because he knows that the breeders of these wild boars are usually very relaxed. As long as things are done well, no one will care about you at other times.
This is in line with Chu Xian's request.
Of course, it is impossible for one person to take care of so many wild boars. There are thirty animal pens here, and Chu Xian is only in charge of the ninth animal pen, which only has dozens of wild boars in it, so he can handle it.
As for the actual work, after getting used to it for a day or two, you will be at your fingertips, which is to open the pens within the specified time, let these wild boars run out along the passage to have fun, after closing the pens, feed them, and clean the stables regularly, it's that simple .
Of course, for an ordinary person, just these things would exhaust the energy-consuming person, but Chu Xian is not an ordinary person, and he can easily solve it by using some magic methods at will.
In this way, Chu Xian can do some of his own things in the rest of the time.
The other unselected scribes could only do similar dirty work. Obviously, they had to suffer a lot just to adapt, and Chu Xian had already obtained a lot of information he needed.
For example, the clan of the Warsong Clan is right at the foot of the Holy Witch Mountain. In addition, they also know that the holy mountain is guarded by witchcraft.
At night, Chu Xian went to his No. [-] animal pen alone, then opened the door, and walked in.
You must know that his behavior is quite dangerous. The wild boars inside are all ferocious. Chu Xian has only heard of it. In the past year, many servants who raised them were eaten by these wild boars as snacks. So the principle is that you must never go in when the wild boar is in the stable, it is tantamount to courting death.
But Chu Xian is obviously familiar with the road.
After entering, there were no more than 30 wild boars inside. They all woke up with a start, and then shrank in the corner, not daring to look at Chu Xian. They were obviously cleaned up by Chu Xian, and they were all honest. When Chu Xian came in, each one was a condition Reflection, if this scene is seen by others, it will definitely surprise people.
But there was only one giant wild boar that reminded him that he was not afraid of Chu Xian, but it also showed a very friendly look, and crawled forward. It seemed that he was trying to curry favor with Chu Xian.
"Three Fatty, how many times have I told you, eat less, eat less, as the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. If you eat too much, you will be stabbed." Chu Xian warned.
These wild boars look ferocious, but they are actually raised for food. Chu Xian has eaten them before. Most of the meat, if a human warrior eats this every day, he will have infinite strength and a strong body.
But even the Wu people, not everyone can afford this kind of wild boar, and only nobles can afford it.
Chu Xian named the wild boar in front of him like a pug, San Fatty. On the first day, Chu Xian chose this guy to teach the monster clan cultivation skills.
This is done to enlighten this guy.
If Chu Xian had enough time, it would be impossible to spend all his time on guarding the animal stables, so he thought of a way to train a leading wild boar and let them manage themselves.
So San Fatty was chosen, and what he taught was the top-level monster cultivation method. Although it only took a few days, San Fatty could already understand Chu Xian's words. It's also a no-brainer.
After a few words of training for the fat three, the latter lowered his head pitifully, not daring to make a sound.
"Three Fatty, remember the mantra of cultivation, and absorb the Qi of Yang Jing and Moon Jing all the time to consolidate spiritual wisdom." Chu Xian warned, San Fatty nodded hastily.
"Also, I'm going out tonight. Take good care of your house. Don't cause trouble. Go to bed early and get up early." After Chu Xian finished speaking, San Pang still nodded hastily. It understands a lot of truths, for example, it already knows their future fate, which is to be slaughtered and served on the table of nobles.
This is not the future that San Pang wants. It has to rise up and resist, and it has to go its own way. Only Chu Xian can give it these things, so for Chu Xian, San Pang is loyal and obedient.
After Chu Xian finished explaining, he left.
San Fatty has already started to practice the Yaozu Kungfu, so it can still do this little thing.
After all, Chu Xian didn't want to delay any longer. He wanted to sneak into Wushen Mountain tonight. Not to mention, he could seize the spring water and dispel the life-eating witch curse on him, but at least he could understand the situation of Wushen Mountain first.
Naturally, Chu Xian also thought of a way to break the witchcraft in Wushen Mountain.
Taking advantage of the darkness, Chu Xian changed his clothes, used the Yin-Yang phantom carp to bless the disguise, and walked all the way out, passing through the entire residence of the War Song nobles, and heading straight for Wushen Mountain.
The journey was fairly smooth. Although there were masters in the Warsong Clan, Chu Xian was more capable and quietly avoided all the guard posts, so he didn't alarm anyone.
At the foot of Wushen Mountain, Chu Xian saw that in the darkness, every thousand feet, there would be a huge totem. This totem stretched outwards, as if enclosing the entire Wushen Mountain.
Chu Xian knew that those totems were like city walls and guards. They could not only detect those who sneaked in, but also cast voodoo spells on them.
Chu Xian approached, and then used the yin and yang phantom carp to perform the transformation technique, turning into a big python, crawling along the ground towards Wushen Mountain.
In this way, you can avoid the eyes of the totem surveillance, but obviously, you may not be able to avoid the addition of witchcraft, but Chu Xian is not afraid of this, he has the seal of a real person, and the aura of an emperor, even the strongest life-swallowing Witchcraft can suppress one or two, and other witchcraft are easier to deal with.
So in the eyes of ordinary people, it is impossible to set foot in the forbidden area, but Chu Xian can easily pass through it.
When he really stepped into the Wushen Mountain, Chu Xian could feel that his body was blessed with witchcraft, but to Chu Xian's surprise, before he could suppress it with the real person's seal, a force suddenly gushed out of his body, and it turned out that the witchcraft His breath was devoured.
Chu Xian immediately realized that it was the power of the Life-eating Witch Curse.
Unexpectedly, this witchcraft can also swallow other witchcraft.
This is something Chu Xian did not expect.
But this is always a good thing. In this way, wouldn't he no longer need to be afraid of other witchcraft?This is like fighting poison with poison, with the strongest poison on the body, so other small poisons can be ignored directly.
Wushen Mountain is indeed huge, but likewise, there is nothing there. Except for rocks, trees and rivers, there is no one. any hindrance.
However, it is said that only ancestors of witches are allowed to enter this Wushen Mountain. There were [-] ancestors of witches before, but the [-] ancestors of witches finally fell in Jingzhou, so there should be only twelve left.
But these twelve may not all be there. Some are too ancient, and have not been born for hundreds or even thousands of years, just like the first witch ancestor and the second witch clan. The ancestors all existed in ancient times, and the ancestors of the Taizong had exhausted their lifespan and fell, and they presumably also fell long ago, but the Wu clan never admitted this.
So there aren't too many surviving witch ancestors, but any one of them is beyond the level of Daoxian. For example, the youngest thirteen witch ancestors have more than half of Daoxian's real strength, which can be compared with Feiyuxian.
Wu Zu is undoubtedly powerful, maybe there is Wushen Mountain, so Chu Xian also has to be careful, just like Fei Yuxian, whose perception range is enough to cover thousands of miles, how big is this Wushen Mountain?One Wu ancestor's perception can cover more than half of the range, and two Wu ancestors can perceive the entire Wushen Mountain, so we must be careful.
This night, Chu Xian searched many areas, but he did not find the legendary ancestral spring. However, Chu Xian is not in a hurry. According to his current speed, he can search Wushen Mountain in a maximum of ten days. In time, there will definitely be something to gain.
(End of this chapter)
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